Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO
20. The sadistic prank
Until in his room Meytta still seemed upset, it felt that day he did not want any activity.
In his mind that there was only about Bimo, what was with Bimo ? what happened to the kos ? Has he found a new job ? and many more questions in his mind.
If you really want to move work why not talk about it, or at least talk to a coworker.
Meytta monologued on her own and ultimately found no answer.
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Bimo is still in the luxury car with curiosity, beside her Bu Siti just a smile so much with Joko sir sitting next to the driver.
Bimo grew curious after learning that the car was taking the route to his old house.
Still very attached in his memory the path that led to his old house.
The luxury car kept driving quietly, the longer Bimo became convinced of the path.
"Isn't this the way to my old house,? inner Bimo.
Bimo remained silent while occasionally looking again right and left, just nostalgic for the streets, even though Bimo studied in the city he never passed the road.
The car began to enter a private road, it was a special road leading to his old house.
After passing through the guard in the front gate of the car it continued to go deeper into until it reached the very large gate.
Thiin....
The sound of the luxurious car horn beckoned his guard to open the gate.
The gate opened wide, It looked like a super luxurious house was standing gallantly.
The house still looks the same as when it was left.
It still looks clean, beautiful and of course magnificent.
"Let's go down Bimo mas,"
"What's the matter, sir, we're down here,?
"Did Mas Bimo not want to meet the owner of this house,? back Joko said.
"Why do I know the owner of this house, sir," Bimo was already starting to get upset.
Honest in Bimo's heart it hurts to remember about this house, the memory of all of hers that was eventually snatched from her, the news of her parents' sudden death, and the, it was even reported that his body was lost when the accident occurred.
At that time Bimo could not do anything, he was too young to take care of it, the procedure what if you want to track his parents, how all his assets, how the legal process, and blah.bla...bla...., all of a sudden he knew all the assets were confiscated and he had to move to the village with Mr. Joko and Bu Siti.
"Let's go Bimo mas we're in, ' take Joko sir.
Reluctantly finally Bimo followed the footsteps of Joko sir.
Chequek...
The door opened, something she never thought of again before her eyes.
In front of him, his parents who were reported dead.
Bimo was still fixated, he did not believe his eyes, in my mouth he rubbed his eyes while hitting his own cheek to make sure that it was not a dream.
"Oh Allah.do I dream," the inner Bimo still stood still.
The two people in front of him smiled broadly while stretching out both of his hands.
"Do you not want to hug papa and mama son ?'' there was the soft voice of the woman who had been dreaming of her.
Bimo ran to his parents, his eyes were tearful.
"Pa..Papa.mama.........